Feeling the oppressive aura emanating from the dragon, a fear of dragons stemming from an innate life instinct instantly overwhelmed Yamakita Taro.
An extremely dangerous premonition arose from the bottom of my heart.
Taro Yamakita could clearly sense that if he dared to make the slightest move, he would be met with a death that would shatter him to pieces.
Previously, Yamakita Taro considered himself one of the strongest ninjas, and he didn't even take the top ten of the Central Plains Ranking seriously.
Coupled with his near-perfect stealth abilities, he was able to infiltrate Zhongzhou undetected, which gave Yamakita Taro a sense of pride that he could look down on all the heroes of Zhongzhou.
But now it seems that his proud stealth ability and his self-proclaimed combat prowess, comparable to that of a general in Zhongzhou, have become a huge joke!
The opponent didn't even make a move; just standing there, the oppressive aura emanating from them made him feel suffocated, his limbs stiff! It was as if he had encountered his natural enemy.
At this moment, the opposing Tianlong seemed to have lost his patience, and his icy voice directly entered Yamakita Taro's mind:
"I'll ask you one last time, how did you get into Zhongzhou?"
Yamakita Taro's hand holding the katana trembled slightly, a reaction to excessive force.
Such a close distance!
In just a moment, he could unleash his secret sword-drawing technique, delivering a fatal blow and decapitating his opponent.
This is the "one-in-a-millennium kill" state that ninjas pursue their entire lives!
But at this moment, Yamakita Taro was not entirely confident.
The demon in front of him was standing there completely unguarded, yet he felt a sense of impending death.
The premonition of death in my heart was so clear; a subconscious intuition kept telling me—
Draw your blade! Death is certain!
Yamakita Taro's eyes twitched slightly. Although he hated this feeling, he still gripped his katana tightly and remained motionless.
"Either cut off this shadow or sink into it forever." Yamamoto's eyes were bloodshot, and he was struggling frantically inside.
He knew that if he didn't draw his sword today, he would forever lose the courage and the right to face a powerful enemy.
Either kill the other party, or live forever in the shadow of this demon race.
Defeat him!
If I can cut off this monster's head, I will surely become the strongest swordsman of the Japanese tribe!
"bass--!"
The killing intent finally overwhelmed the fear!
Yamakita Taro's figure suddenly turned into a blurry afterimage and disappeared into the rain, vanishing without a trace like a real shadow!
Tianlong remained expressionless, his eyes unwavering, as if he were watching a poor performance.
"An opportunity!" Yamamoto Tai, hidden in the shadows of the environment, was shaken to his core.
The other party is far too arrogant!
A strongman? Today I will make you a victim of my blade!
He enjoys challenging the strong, and even more so, he enjoys the feeling of trampling the strong under his feet.
The sense of victory in this battle is ten times, or even a hundred times, greater than the feeling of crushing others!
"Shadow Kill!"
A white blade flashed in the shadows behind Tianlong.
Yamakita Taro leaped out of the shadows like a ghost!
The katana held upside down in his hand sliced through the back of Tianlong's neck with an exaggerated angle and a speed that exceeded the limits of vision, leaving him completely unprepared!
"Clang—!!!"
A deafening clang of metal clashing!
Sparks flew everywhere!
The imagined scene of a head flying off did not occur. Instead, Yamakita Taro felt an unparalleled force of recoil coming from the blade, which caused his tiger's mouth to split open!
Upon closer inspection, a few dark golden dragon scales flashed across the surface of the dragon's skin!
Not only was it completely unharmed, but the sinister energy attached to the katana was also swallowed up and absorbed by the scales instantly, like a mud ox sinking into the sea!
"What...?!" Yamakita Taro's pupils dilated in utter shock!
"puff!"
A sharp dragon claw covered in ferocious dragon scales pierced through his chest at a speed that Yamakita Taro could not even react to!
However, the murdered Yamakita Taro suddenly exploded into a blinding cloud of white smoke!
Several explosive talismans and hidden nails were left in front of Tianlong and exploded with a bang.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The explosion and toxic smoke instantly engulfed the location where Tianlong was.
"It's not over yet! — Secret Sword: Swallow Return!"
Taro Yamakita's hysterical roar echoed from the shadows on the other side!
His figure was like an eel, and with a backstab, he reappeared behind Tianlong, his katana aimed directly at Tianlong's back.
This strike carried his life's energy and insane killing intent.
Faster speed, more dangerous angles!
This was his desperate, all-or-nothing move.
Tianlong suddenly turned around.
"pound--!!!"
A dragon claw, as if it had foreseen the future, appeared out of thin air in front of the katana with perfect precision, and firmly grasped it like an iron clamp.
The violent shockwave generated by the collision exploded outwards from the two people, displacing the surrounding rainwater!
Yamakita Taro felt an irresistible, terrifying force constantly assaulting his face.
Tianlong stared coldly at Yamakita Taro in front of him, and tightened his grip slightly.
"Squeak...crack!" The sound of metal twisting and breaking rang out.
The katana, unable to withstand the weight, was forcibly twisted and broke.
The shards of the broken blade reflected on Yamakita Taro's despairing face.
Yamakita Taro knew that the power of his instant kill would not increase with the number of attacks.
If such a successful attack cannot kill the opponent, then any subsequent attack will be futile.
"run!"
This thought instantly occupied Yamakita Taro's entire consciousness!
Missions and honors are all worthless in the face of death.
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